Apparently Snoopy had selected this for his funeral some time ago. Alison has asked me to read it. I am in floods already

They are not long, the weeping and the laughter,
Love and desire and hate;
I think they have no portion after
We pass the gate.
They are not long, the days of wine and roses:
Out of a misty dream
Our path emerges for a while, then closes
Within a dream.
Ernest Dowson 1867 - 1900